I was alone in the bed I’d shared with Lisette up until last night, when her little brother had thoroughly usurped her place.
I sat up very quickly, pillow tumbling aside, and looked around.
I almost groaned with annoyance, ready to press my pillow over my face, but an abrupt jolt shot through me as the memory of yesterday flooded my brain. I woke up slowly and squinted at the digital clock next to my bed: 7:48. I forced him down onto my cock, pounding into him like a great big piston, growling and grunting, and at last I felt the pleasure explode in my core and rocket out through my cock.
